"It's him!" Feng Ling'er cried out. After shouting out, she threw herself into the arms of Ye Weiyang beside her and cried loudly.
On the surface, Ye Weiyang's personality is much more cheerful than Feng Ling'er's, and she seems to have a stronger endurance. But in fact, Feng Ling'er is really strong. Otherwise, the person who inherits the Shengmeng Auction House will not
It will be her.
However, no matter how strong she is, she is still a girl after all! That guy left for nearly five years without any news, not even a trace of news came back. Even the red dragon armor that she gave him
They were all broken. Almost every day, Feng Ling'er kept telling herself that he was still alive, as if under hypnosis. However, deep down in her heart, she didn't know how low the chance of his survival was.
Today, in the Holy Alliance Great Trial Ground, she finally saw him again. No matter what, he was still alive! No matter how much resentment Feng Ling'er had in her heart, she couldn't help crying with joy at this moment. He was alive.
, he is still alive, he is back.
Tears welled up in streams. The strong controller of the Holy Alliance Auction House could no longer control his emotions at this time.
Yes, the person who took off his cloak and revealed his true face was none other than the only Discipline Priest of the Priest Temple, Bald Sima Xian.
Compared with more than four years ago, his figure is more majestic, but he has never forgotten his identity as a priest. His priest's robe is fully supported by his solid muscles. Just standing there makes people feel...
A kind of coercion like a standing mountain.
With golden light flashing in his eyes, Sima Xian stepped into the competition venue. He seemed to feel something, and subconsciously glanced in the direction of the VIP table in the Warrior Temple. However, the VIP table was very high, unless his eyes could turn.
Otherwise, you definitely won't be able to see what's there.
Another person who was illuminated by the light of choice came from the Soul Temple. Because Sima Xian took off his robe, he entered the room one step earlier than Sima Xian.
The Temple Competition is the glory of glory for all participants. It is an honor to be able to participate, and it is an even greater honor to be able to gain points for the Temple in the competition. In this case, no one can
Will not hold back easily.
Amidst the chanting of spells, a dark purple six-pointed star appeared in front of the summoner. The next moment, a dark door slowly rose in front of him.
An eerie aura was flowing in the air, and there was a faint black light mist rippling in the air.
Dark attributes!
This summoner turned out to be an extremely rare dark summoner. The magic he cast was called the Gate of Hell. It was similar to the Gate of Creatures. And the strength of this dark summoner was obviously quite powerful.
The door actually only took such a short time. When Sima Xian just stood still, his Dark Door had already appeared.
"Destined magic!" Ye Weiyang exclaimed, directing Feng Ling'er's eyes towards the venue in agitated mood.
Generally speaking, natal magic can only be practiced by summoners in the Soul Temple. Summoners usually have their own natal summoned beasts, and if they are carefully cultivated, they will become their greatest helpers. But not all summoners can find them.
Conquer the appropriate monster and make it their natal summoned beast. In this case, they have another option, natal magic!
The so-called natal magic is to imprint a magic deep in one's soul and become a part of one's body. Summoners with natal magic can no longer have natal summoned beasts. However, this magic will break through the level of magic itself according to their strength.
The restrictions have been raised to a higher level. There is no doubt that the dark summoner in front of him has achieved this, and his natal magic is the gate of hell.
The Gate of Hell itself is a seventh-level magic, just like the Gate of Creatures. However, after it became his natal magic, it became more powerful as his own cultivation level improved.
This dark summoner looks to be in his fifties, and is relatively young among the contestants. His cultivation has also reached the peak of the eighth level. With this powerful ability that has also been promoted to the peak of the eighth level,
With natal magic, even if he faced a ninth-level powerhouse, he was confident that he could give him a head-to-head challenge.
Feng Ling'er quickly wiped away the tears on her face and turned her gaze to the field, feeling intense worry unconsciously.
The natal magic gate of hell is a very powerful existence. It is not only powerful in explosive power, but also after the instantaneous cast is completed, the magic's persistence can even last until all the magic power of the summoner is exhausted.
Generally speaking, in individual competitions, continuous magic such as the Gate of Life and the Gate of Hell cannot be cast because the chanting time is too long. But as a natal magic, this Dark Summoner can perform it in a very short time.
It took time to complete it, and it was also an advanced Gate of Hell, which was completely different.
Sima Xian is facing the gate of hell unarmed! Feng Ling'er is very clear about the ability of this damn bald man. Without the powerful pill of light in hand, how much strength can he exert?
Worry obscured all the excitement, joy and deeper resentment in her heart. Feng Ling'er held Ye Weiyang's hand tightly and watched the situation nervously.
Sima Xian did not stop after entering the competition venue, nor did he use any skills. He strode towards the Dark Summoner with his head held high. For ordinary people, his speed can be regarded as a meteor, but for participants
However, it is too slow for the strong players in the Temple Competition.
The dark summoner on the opposite side looked at Sima Xian, a little confused, and even wondered if he was too careful and used his natal magic as soon as he came up.
Who is this person opposite? He looks to be thirty years old at most. His figure is even comparable to that of an earth dragon, but he is wearing a priest's robe. This is too weird.
Moreover, this guy didn't use any skills, just like an ordinary person striding toward him. He had played many individual matches in the Temple Competition, but this was the first time this happened.
This dark summoner has a high status in the Summoning Temple, and has extremely rich combat experience. After a brief moment of shock, he immediately made a decision. No matter what the opponent is, he must go all out to fight for the Soul Saint.
The temple gets this point.
The power of the Gate of Hell has been revealed, and the hell dogs with dark red flames all over their bodies ran wildly out of the Gate of Hell and rushed in the direction of Sima Xian.
There are twelve hell dogs in this group. Cerberus are hell creatures with dual attributes of darkness and fire. They are equivalent to sixth-level human powerhouses. They have no attack skills and are only good at physical attacks, but all physical attacks are accompanied by darkness.
It has the effect of fire. It is extremely tough and has a stoic character. Once entangled by them, it will be a fight to the death.
Looking at the group of hellhounds, Sima Xian still strode towards the Dark Summoner, his bald head shining brightly under the light of the Great Trial Ground.
The hell dogs were extremely fast. Almost in the blink of an eye, the twelve hell dogs had already rushed in front of Sima Xian.
These hell dogs are not only powerful, but also look very organized. The three front hell dogs rushed towards Sima Xian at the same time. Among the other nine hell dogs, three leaped into the air, and the other six jumped from two sides respectively.
Outflanking, all of Sima Xian's forward routes were blocked at once.
The two horns stretched forward on their heads flashed with black and red light, overwhelming Sima Xian with the advantage of the group.
At this time, the dark summoner was hovering cross-legged above the gate of hell, continuously chanting spells, and inside the gate of hell, there seemed to be more intense spiritual power fluctuations. It was gloomy, low, and I didn't know what kind of creature was in the hell plane.
communicate.
He never thought about using hellhounds to defeat Sima Xian, as long as he entangled Sima Xian, it was enough. In his opinion, as long as his next magic was completed, victory would be assured.
Watching the battle, the most nervous person was undoubtedly Feng Ling'er. Seeing the unarmed Sima Xian being surrounded by twelve hellhounds, she unconsciously held her breath. She scolded Sima Xian in her heart, how old are you, just run away?
Did you come to participate in the temple competition to seek death?
However, the next scene shocked the whole audience.
Facing the attack of the twelve hell dogs, Sima Xian's expression did not change, as if he had not seen them. As he watched, the twelve hell dogs arrived in front of him, and Sima Xian's progress also stopped.
Come down and stomp your right foot heavily on the ground.
With a bang, a ball of intense golden flames suddenly swept out of his body, and with Sima Xian's body as the center, it completely turned into a huge golden fireball within a radius of five meters.
What kind of skill is this? Not to mention that the people in other temples were dumbfounded, even the strongest knights and priests who were best at light attribute abilities also had dull eyes.
The next moment, they saw that the bald man from before continued to stride towards the gate of hell as if nothing had happened. Behind him, the flames of light converged, but the twelve hell dogs had all disappeared.
, not even a scrap was left behind.
Seeing this scene on the knight's VIP stage, Chen Zidian, the chief referee, couldn't help but smile, "What a powerful priest. What kind of skills does he have? It's clearly the result of the release of spiritual power. Simple and direct
.”
Naturally, others couldn't hear Chen Zidian's words. They just saw the majestic bald priest still heading towards the gate of hell.
Instant skills can defeat twelve hellhounds with strong defenses. Is this something ordinary people can do?
The Dark Summoner's mood suddenly became tense, and his spell chanting speed increased significantly. Seeing Sima Xian striding to a distance of less than fifty meters from him, beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.
